Next Chapter: Heated
Swirls...
"Dib, I doubt their suspicion has ceased..." Zim stated wearily, rubbing his temples, as he was growing tired of this argument. It was an on-going discussion. "I mean, its been a week since you told them, but I guess I'm still paranoid-ish. I have this feeling of us being watched."
Dib sighed. "Zim," He said in a trying patience. "Everything will be fine."
"I don't know about this." Zim lowered his eyes to the ground.
"What? You d-don't trust me? Is that it, huh?!" Dib's voice was growing louder and louder with each word he spouted. "You think I'm gonna betray you?!"
"Of cour..."
"No! I don't want to hear it!! Fuck off!" Dib yelled, jumping from the couch, his eyes in a heated glare.
Zim looked up and his eyes became very intense. "Fine, be that way, you HORRIBLE WASTE OF FLESH!" He screamed, throwing his arms in the air.
"MISERABLE ALIEN SLIME!"
"WE KNOW I'M AN ALIEN DIB!" Zim screamed sardonically. "WHAT ARE YOU GONNA DO, PERFORM AN AUTOPSY?!" Zim seethed, but immediately felt guilty for saying it.
And with that there was a twinge of hurt that formed in Dib's chest. His eyes lowered as he bit his lower lip. Angrily, he walked to the door, threw it open, and slammed it shut.
"How did I ever..." Zim started, but flinched as he heard the door slam.
A exasperated scream came next as Zim threw himself on the couch. He buried his head in the worn cushion.
"How did I ever come to love you so much?" Zim whispered, then his eyes widened. He knew. It made him feel strange, and though his subconscious Irken brain was trying to tell him that 'Love' was fleeting and not important, an overwhelming sense of radiant, devoted passion cold-cocked his past straight through its selfishness and pride.
He got up quickly and ran for the door, but not before clumsily slipping on his disguise, swinging the door open.
"DIB!! Wait!!" Zim yelled hysterically. "Wait Di-Dib!!" Dib was already down the street, and yes, he heard Zim. But no, he wasn't going to turn around and acknowledge it.
Zim sighed harshly and ran as fast as he could. It seemed like Dib started walking slower, but he tried to ignore his own betraying feet. His eyes were looking straight ahead, no where else.
Finally, out of breath, Zim caught up. "Wa-wait!!"
Dib stopped and turned around just slightly. "Why?!" Did asked bitterly. He was beyond offended.
"Because..." Zim walked closer to his newfound inspiration, and took Dib and turned him around, so that they could face each other.
"I don't want..." Zim locked eyes, and caressed Dib's neck softly. "you to go."
Dib's eyes softened, but then widened as Zim pulled Dib lower and caught him an angry, tempting kiss, yet it was soft and spoke to him.
They brushed their bodies against each other. Dib gasped harshly and kissed Zim even angrier, intensely. Zim liked that, it was kind of like when they were enemies.
Only Zim loved this kind of fight. It was new and... dare he say it?
Heated. Hot.
Zim pulled his body closer to Dib, biting his lower lip hard, and he sucked on the cut as it bled. Dib whimpered and drew closer, but Zim had other plans. He immediately grabbed Dib's hand.
They walked quickly to the creepy, glowing green dwelling, straight through the kitchen...
Soft sighs... caress my body... touch me,
Make me yours. Forever.
Into the lab... Hot, gasping whimpers...
Touch me... kiss me... OH JUST KISS ME!
Hands locked, soft whispers... "I love you..." Dib whispered in a way that was dominating.
On the floor...
...Swirls...
moans... sighs... screams..
Of Pure Fucking Ecstasy.
Drips into...
Maddening Release.
...Swirls...
Light and Darkness.
...Swirls... Deeper...
Touch me.
Swirls...
Memories.
SWIRLING...
(Its... well, I'm pregnant.)